The other members of Shrek Academy turned their heads one after another and looked at Tang San, who also had the fourth ring of ten thousand years.

Dai Mubai patted Tang San's shoulder, lowered his voice and said, "It's okay little San, although the advantage of the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring is one less, we still have other hole cards." ”

Tang San stiffened there, tugging at the corners of his mouth with difficulty, trying to calm his mind that was disturbed by Yan's soul ring.

Xu Yu looked at Yan who was shining on the field sourly, with an envious expression on his face.

I think he also greeted the shocking eyes of others like Yan when he was in the promotion match.

With a bang, two fists wrapped in blazing flames collided in mid-air, making a sonorous explosion.

"Gurrah"

Huo Wushuang's face was painful, and he heard the sound of his finger bones broken or shattered.

It was like a punch to the hot and incomparably hard granite, and hitting the stone with an egg was tantamount to the former falling asleep first.

"Brother!"

Fire Dance's delicate face changed suddenly.

Looking at Huo Wushuang's right arm trembling slightly, sweat the size of a bean flowed from his forehead, and he was evaporated in the air by the blazing flames, forcibly endured the pain of his finger bones being shattered, and launched the fourth soul technique with the strongest single attack, the wrath of the tyrannosaurus.

"Good time!"

The one-horned Tyrannosaurus roared and rushed towards him.

Yan let out a loud shout happily, and the red flames that shrouded his body, distorting the air, suddenly rose, and the first and second soul rings moved in unison.

"Buzz ——!"

Yan's body bulged under the action of the first two soul rings, and the clothes on his upper body were shattered, revealing muscles that had swelled several times like bulging granite.

Behind him, the huge and hideous Flame Lord and Yan raised their arms together and slapped them towards the Fire Wushuang covered in dark red furious energy.

Unexpectedly, the dark red soul power around Huo Wushuang's body was shattered into countless residues by Yan like broken glass, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, turning into a fiery red afterimage and flying upside down, seeing that he was about to fall down to a battle platform dozens of meters high, Feng Xiaotian had already set off to rush out to pick up people, but was caught by a templar guarding the square.

"Ahem!"

Huo Wushuang, who was still vaguely conscious, coughed up a mouthful of blood mist, and fainted in the worried eyes of Feng Xiaotian, who rushed to check the situation.

Unexpectedly, Huo Wushuang couldn't help but shoot Yan Yan at a loss, and looked at Qian Yuelong's side a little helplessly.

He, he didn't mean to!

He really didn't expect the other party to fight so much. The first collision of the front could not be supported.

Inexplicably, Qian Yuelong, who understood the meaning expressed in Yan's eyes: "."

She looked away as if nothing had happened, pretending not to see the other gazes thrown at her.

It wasn't her who instigated it.

It has nothing to do with her.

Evil Moon held her forehead, a little unbearable to look directly: "I told this guy to pay attention to proportion." ”

You are a soul king who has cultivated the body forging technique to the highest level, and you have also learned other soul forging to improve your spiritual power halfway through to bully someone else's soul sect, and this powerless front slap will be strange, and people will not faint to death.

At this end, Feng Xiaotian, who had checked the situation of the unequaled fire, breathed a sigh of relief.

Severe coma, broken finger bones, two or three ribs were broken, but fortunately, there is no worry about life, please treat the soul master of the healing department, and you can recuperate.

But. In the second game, it will definitely not be available.

Feng Xiaotian, who had come to this heavy conclusion, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the cyan wind wings shook and jumped onto the battle platform.

When the referee asked the second player of the Kamikaze Academy, that is, he to play, Feng Xiaotian raised his hand: "Referee, please wait a minute!" ”

"Huh? Is there anything going on with the Kamikaze Academy? ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Xiaotian, who raised his hand.

The other team members looked worriedly at Feng Xiaotian, whose back was straight, and in the midst of many shocked eyes, Feng Xiaotian bowed his back to Bibi Dong's position, and said firmly and heavily: "Your Majesty, the Kamikaze Academy voluntarily abstained from the individual match, and the repechage match of the lower bracket later. ”

The honor of the kamikaze academy will eventually stop at the third place.

"What?! Why did kamikaze abstain?! So how do we continue to observe their strength? Ma Hongjun's eyes widened.

Flender and they didn't expect that Feng Xiaotian would automatically abstain.

But after being surprised, they were able to understand the reason why Feng Xiaotian took the initiative to abstain.

The difference in strength between them and the official members of the Wuhun Hall is too great. If you continue to fight, you will only continue to lose your own people.

And

Tang San glanced at the Templar who had been hugged back onto the battle platform by the Templars, surrounding the fire dancers in the past, and his heart sank slightly.

After this individual match, kamikaze may not be able to participate in the next lower bracket repechage.

Therefore, it is better to stop the loss in time and stop at the point.

Although it is very unfavorable to them Shrek, Feng Xiaotian's decision is undoubtedly correct.

Bibi Dong looked at Feng Xiaotian, who was unwilling and sighing in his eyes, and confirmed it again, and all he got was a positive answer.

"Since the Kamikaze Academy took the initiative to abstain from the next two rounds, then, Shrek Academy and Wuhun Academy will directly advance to tomorrow's finals and compete for the final championship. That's it for today's fixture. ”

Bibi Dong announced in a low voice, and said to Feng Xiaotian in a slower voice:

"The injured soul master of your academy can be treated for free by my Soul Emperor level healing soul master of the Martial Spirit Palace."

The stone in Feng Xiaotian's heart fell to the ground, and he hugged his fist to Bibi Dong and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope!" ”

People from the three colleges were withdrawn from the stands one after another.

Qian Yuelong and the others went in the opposite direction of the other two academies, and under the summons of Bibi Dong, they stepped into the council hall of the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong, who was seated on the papal throne again, folded his legs elegantly, and looked at the seven people of Qianyuelong standing in the center of the main hall, and beside him stood Yueguan and ghosts on the left and right.

"Tomorrow, it's the final between you and Shrek Academy."

"If you can't win in the case that the soul power realm is one realm ahead of the other party, or even two realms, then you don't have to stay in the academy anymore, all of them will be rolled to the Grand Canyon of Death for me, sealed the soul power, and closed for half a year!"

When it came to the "two realms", Bibi Dong's gaze swept over Qian Yuelong.

Hearing the five words of "Death Grand Canyon", which are particularly memorable, the faces of the evil moons except for Qianyuelong changed suddenly, and they replied "yes" in unison.

There are many powerful soul beasts inhabiting the Grand Canyon of Death, and even the soul beasts that the Martial Spirit Hall deliberately grabbed from other places, raising them like Gu and keeping them in the canyon, and regularly putting some food.

When I was a newcomer before, it was because of the Templar Knights of the Wuhun Hall who blocked them, and I generally stayed in the defensive circle to exercise, but if I had no soul power and no longer protected the circle, it was another story.

The ghost's deep voice then rang out: "You should know what this game means. It is not only your chance to become famous in a fight, but also symbolizes the belonging of the four 10,000-year-old soul bones. Especially you, the saint, you know the deeper meaning of this game best. ”

The eyes in the hall suddenly focused on Qian Yuelong.

Qian Yuelong's expression was calm: "Of course, Yuelong has never forgotten. ”

This will be an important part of the Wuhun Palace's prelude to independence in the entire Douluo Continent!

——Digression——

Pinch earlier today than yesterday!